Numbers and letters

Walking down a street of old shops. I’m supposed to meet someone, Dave maybe. I go into an antique shop. It is a large space, like the size of a furniture showroom. Half of the space is covered in tarps like they’re remodeling. There are wrought iron chair in a row and other chairs with decorative floral patterns. I enter a section with a sign hanging above that says “Letters” and I look through all kinds of random typesetter letters and numbers and old address numbers and letters of different sizes from old signs. I go through them looking for 5s.